"Uh uh uh..." Tian Boguang covered his neck with both hands, his face twisted into an ugly shape, and then he quickly slapped the pale hands that were holding his neck.
"What?" Tian Boguang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hand actually passed through the other person's hand out of thin air.
"There is really a ghost..." This was Tian Boguang's last thought before he lost consciousness.
Yue Buqun and others stared at this scene in the sky in stunned silence. Through the moonlight, they could already see that Tian Boguang's hands were drooped, his head was tilted to one side, and he could no longer die.
At this moment, a group of people hurried over holding torches. They were many villagers, and the old village chief was also carried on his back by his son.
"Ah, what is that?"
Someone saw the white figure in the air and screamed in fright.
"Whoosh...whoosh..." Yue Buqun and three others jumped from the roof to the street.
"Don't go there." The three people quickly stopped many villagers.
"Father, mother." At this time, Yue Lingshan also ran over with several fellow apprentices.
Under the moonlight, the strange white figure pinched Tian Boguang with one hand, which would frighten anyone who saw it.
Suddenly, Tian Boguang's body fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.
"Bang..."
This sound seemed to hit the hearts of everyone present.
I saw the white figure slowly floating towards the crowd.
"Sister, it's sister." Xiaocao, the granddaughter of the old village chief, suddenly exclaimed in the crowd.
"What? Is it Xiaodie?"
"Is it really Xiaodie?"
"Xiaodie, is it you? Xiaodie?" Xiaocao's mother cried.
At this time, the white figure stopped above the crowd and did not approach.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Mom and Dad, Grandpa, Die'er is unfilial, and I can only repay you in the next life." An ethereal voice came from the white figure, and she raised her head after speaking.
The scary green look before had disappeared, turning into a delicate and beautiful woman, it was Xiaodie.
The villagers were immediately startled. Could this be Xiaodie's ghost?
"It's Xiaodie, Die'er, come back, come back." The woman cried.
"Sister, wuwu, come down, come down quickly, let's go home, Xiaocao misses you so much. Wuwu..."
"My good granddaughter, my grandfather is useless. Grandpa should not let that evil thief enter the house." The old village chief also had tears in his eyes.
Yue Buqun and others were even more horrified and looked at Xiaodie blankly.
"Alas, humans and ghosts have different paths, so why should you be so persistent?"
At this moment, a voice came from the sky, and Li Daoyi slowly fell from the sky and came to Xiaodie's side.
"Taoist priest..." In addition to everyone in Huashan, the villagers were shocked that this Taoist priest could actually fly.
"Greetings to the Immortal." Xiaodie's ghost bowed.
Li Daoyi stretched out his right hand and drew a talisman in the void.
Xiaodie's body instantly lit up with a dazzling light.
"People have their own paths, ghosts have their own paths, Zhang Xiaodie, how long will it take if you don't enter reincarnation now?" Li Daoyi said loudly.
"Yes, Xiaodie takes the order." After saying that, Xiaodie glanced at her family reluctantly, then slowly rose into the sky, and finally dissipated like fireworks, which was very beautiful.
Everyone looked at the fireworks in the sky and couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Don't worry, Xiaodie's revenge has been avenged and she has entered reincarnation." After saying that, Li Daoyi slowly fell from the sky.
It's just that my steps staggered a little when I landed, but fortunately it was dark and no one noticed.
"What the hell, I'm still a little dizzy. This fear of heights needs to be cured slowly." Li Daoyi thought to himself.
"Crash..."
Soon, the villagers rushed forward and knelt on the ground, shouting for gods.
"Everyone, get up. I'm not a god, I'm just a Taoist." Li Daoyi said slowly.
"He is truly a god." Yue Buqun exclaimed in amazement.
"Ding…"
At this time, a series of notification sounds sounded in Li Daoyi's mind.
"Perfect, it's worth it. I bought a soul attracting charm. I made a profit. I made a profit." Li Daoyi felt happy in his heart.
It was he who created Xiaodie's ghost, using the soul-attracting talisman that was exchanged for 100 points. The soul-attracting talisman can transform into a ghost body according to the user's thoughts.
"How's it going, Senior Brother, do you believe it now?" Lin Pingzhi leaned next to Linghu Chong and whispered.
"Believe it, how dare you not believe it? But it's too..." Linghu Chong said with a bitter smile. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had lived for twenty years in vain.
In the early morning, at the entrance of the village, everyone in Huashan and Li Daoyi bid farewell to the villagers.
"Old man, we can't accept the money, and it won't be easy for you either. Let's just get some dry food." Yue Buqun refused the money that the villagers had collected.
"How can it be done? You have put so much effort into it, but you can't work in vain."
"That's right, that's what we have in mind."
The two sides pushed and pushed, but Li Daoyi finally spoke. The old village chief and others did not continue. They still respected Li Daoyi.
Soon, everyone set foot on the official road again.
"Taoist Master, are you really good at immortal magic?" At this time, Yue Lingshan rode up to Qing Niu and asked.
"Shan'er." Ning Zhongze scolded quickly.
"Sorry, Taoist Master, Shan'er is not sensible." Then he said to Li Daoyi. Ning Zhongze knew that it was not good to casually inquire about other people's secrets.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, Miss Yue is innocent." Li Daoyi smiled. But he didn't answer her question.
Yue Lingshan pouted a little displeasedly, then hit the horse hard with her whip and ran forward alone.
"Look, Shan'er has been spoiled by you." Yue Buqun sighed to Ning Zhongze.
"Senior sister, wait for me." Lin Pingzhi also quickly chased after him.
There is a low hill not far from the official road. A bald little nun is tied under a big tree, with her head lowered and crying secretly.
"Wow, Master, Senior Sister, where are everyone? Lin'er is so scared." The little nun sobbed.
"Woooo..."
"Moo..." Qingniu stopped and called in the direction of the hill.
"What's wrong with the Taoist priest?" Yue Buqun turned around and asked.
Li Daoyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the hill hundreds of meters away.
"Moo..." Qingniu called again.
"Niu Er said there was someone on that hill." Li Daoyi said.
"Is there anyone?" Yue Buqun was a little surprised. How could there be anyone here with no village in front of it and no store in the back? The villagers couldn't have come so far to cut firewood. At this time, they were already more than ten miles away from the village.
"Master, Taoist Priest, let me go and take a look." Linghu Chong said quickly.
"Okay, be careful." Yue Buqun nodded.
"yes."
Linghu Chong quickly dismounted, then used Qinggong to enter the woods and jump towards the hill.
After about a stick of incense, Linghu Chong's figure appeared in the forest, and he saw someone holding someone in his arms, it was the little nun.
"Master, there really is someone. She is a little nun. When the disciples arrived, she was tied to a tree and passed out." Linghu Chong said quickly.
Ning Zhong quickly dismounted and took the little nun from Linghu Chong's arms.
"Senior brother, he is a disciple of the Hengshan Sect." Ning Zhong looked at the other party's clothes and said.
"How is that possible?" Yue Buqun was also a little surprised.
"Shan'er, bring some water."
"coming."
Ning Zhong quickly put the water to the little nun's mouth. The nun tasted the water and drank it unconsciously.
"Mom, this little nun is so beautiful." Yue Lingshan said in surprise.
"Could it be her?" Li Daoyi watched this scene from the side, and a name came to his mind.
"It's quite possible. He was probably kidnapped by Tian Boguang and hidden in the mountains." Li Daoyi thought with increasing certainty.
"Ahem..." The little nun drank too hard and choked on the water and coughed.
"Drink slowly, drink slowly."
"Well, who are you?" The little nun blinked and looked around, as if she hadn't recovered yet.
"Are you a disciple of Hengshan? Don't be afraid, we are from the Huashan sect." Ning Zhongze reassured.
"Huashan? Ah, you are Ning Nuxia, master told me. My name is Yilin." The little nun said quickly.
"Yes, it's me. Are you Yilin, Master Dingyi's disciple?"
"Well, Yi Lin pays homage to Ning Nuxia, Head Yue."
"You are so beautiful. Master Dingyi once mentioned you in a letter. I didn't expect to meet Long here today."
At this moment, Yilin seemed to remember something and her expression changed.
"Oh, no, Tian Boguang will be back soon. Let's leave quickly." The little nun said anxiously, her face turned red and she looked like she was about to cry.
“……”
"Okay, okay, it's okay, Yilin, Tian Boguang is dead." Ning Zhongze comforted her repeatedly.
Yi Lin raised her head in surprise, looked at Ning Zhongze in a daze, and then looked at Yue Buqun and other Huashan disciples. When she saw everyone nodded, the first ball collapsed like a deflated ball.
"Amitabha, good, good."
